will takes care of him
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As they drove back to Mike's place, Mike continued to lean heavily against Will, his speech still affected by the anesthesia. "Will," Mike slurred, "you know, you're really hot."
Will shifted uncomfortably in his seat, unsure of how to respond. "Thanks, Mike.” he replied awkwardly, hoping to steer the conversation away from Mike's unusual compliments.
"Yeah, but seriously, I wish I was dating you instead of Jane," Mike persisted, his words becoming increasingly muddled.He attempted to caress Will's arm, mumbling, "You're so strong, Will."
"Mike, you're just feeling a bit out of it right now. Let's focus on getting you home," Will said gently, trying to distract Mike by pointing out familiar landmarks as they drove.
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“What are you doing?” His voice is shaking and barely audible. And Mike’s eyes finally lift from Will’s lips back up to his eyes.
“Something that could be very stuipid.” Mike’s voice has gone all the way down to a soft whisper.
And that’s when he starts slowly tugging at Will’s shirt to try and lower him to his own level. The difference isn’t that big but it feels like a lifetime.
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Hannibal is sick, and Will makes soup for him.
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Feveraury:"I'm still not used to being taken care of."
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Hannibal and Will survive the fall, barely. As they recover from their injuries in a remote cabin, Hannibal takes a turn for the worse. Can Will keep Hannibal alive using nothing but sheer determination and an out-of-tune guitar?
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The story where Will serenades Hannibal.
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29 Nov 2022
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fucking HELL this hit something fierce. so much more to be said but I'm trembling
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Hannibal smiled up at the stars. “If you wanted me dead, you should have left me in the water.”
His voice was scratchy but so was Will’s. “No, that’s not what I want.”
“A baptism then?”
A birth to a new life, washed free from sin?
“Sure.”
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Will pulled them off that cliff, so high, then pulled them from that water, so cold. They now travel alone, sailing to safety and freedom. In the cradle of the ocean, they examine and nurture each other, and their feelings.Series
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Will looked over him again: his eyes, amber in the sun; his skin, pale from three years of isolation; his wounds, bleeding through the bandages which needed to be changed soon— all so human. “Is that what we are now? Holy?”
Hannibal took stock of Will as well: his eyes, as clear blue and piercing as ever; his skin, still like alabaster, bruises and cuts blooming like violets and poppies; his hair, dark and unruly like a Greek sculpture. He looked like a demigod to Hannibal, he always had.
“Washed with blood, and salt, and water. Is that not holy?”
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absolutely incredible the drastic contrast between their perspectives. will elevated to untouched and hannibal reduced to ruins. and yet they both reach the pinnacle of holy and matrimony in each other's eyes. it's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen 4-----
"Will lifted Hannibal’s upper lip to look at the other teeth, tilting his head like he was inspecting a dog."OH MY GOD. 6
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Hannibal watched Will’s fingers move against him; he wondered how his skin had stayed in place when he felt so exposed. “There is no mask between us now. You’ve torn down at last every veil I held between myself and the world.”Will sighed and moved his hand to cup Hannibal’s cheek. He traced the lines time had carved into his face with his thumb, eyes soft and appraising. “It’s beautiful,” he said softly. “Your true face. I’ll burn your veils so you can never hide it from me again.”
-LORD HELP ME. will staring at his eldritch horror in its base form and going omg who's a good boii!! 7
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OP YOU GENIUS. HANNIBAL MAKING A FOOD OFFERING TO HIS SHRINE. A PRAYER FOR LOVE. AND WILL ACCEPTING WHERE HIS AUNT HAD REJECTED. OH THE PARALLELLSLLSLS 8------
mm wills love outlasted all other hannifeels. what a bar. greatly appreciated the deep dive into will perspective on their bloody relationship history. theyre fused at the hip and i lovvvve to see it 9---
13 shit what a chapter hannibal with his guilt and fear of rejection and will with his guilt and need to comfort------
“At first,” Will whispered, “You seemed pale and cold, like death had made its home in your bones.” He took a slow breath and moved his hand to cradle Hannibal’s jaw gently. “But when I touched you,” he continued, voice low and soft. “Your eyes were lit like torches and your skin felt like it had been warmed by the sun.”Hannibal swallowed thickly, his eyes nearly imploring as he confessed, “Any warmth to be found in that abyss has come only from your light.”
Will trailed the backs of his fingers along Hannibal’s cheek. His skin was soft and pliable, and Will wanted to caress it and tear at it in equal measure. “Yet you were the one who burned me alive so I could rise from the ashes in glory.” His voice was not angry; a phoenix does not begrudge the flame.
Hannibal gazed into Will’s eyes and smiled softly— what a fierce beauty he found there. “I was cold, so I did what man has done since the dawn of time. I lit a fire,” he said, unapologetic. He sighed and took Will's hand in his own, and pressed his lips against his wrist. “It was warmer than I expected,” he muttered against Will’s skin.
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UHM I'm putting that down so yall can read it thrice over but even then I AASURE YOU. no one knows this passage better than me. no one feels it more than me. no one thinks it like me. no one. this chapter cradled me in warmth and let me feel rest for the first time 14